Amber Egan Poems

In this room, we must stay,
Hours go by day by day.
No one else to talk to, no one else to see,
It’s just us here, just you and just me.
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I know who I am.
If she does not see it no one can,
One year one, narcotic fog gone, scars remain
'Oh how Im different and you're all the same'
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Feeling the sounds, swallow
I am here. Together with the rest of me
All here.
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